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Treble Cir lands on a very suspicious Maitimo
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The strangers have six casters, in their group, that Qiri can count. Qiri's group has four counting him, and they got split up awhile ago when the strangers started that earthquake. Qiri is stuck with Master Huo. Master Huo is dying, but since Qiri is chained up he can't use that to escape, or attack Master Huo. The master's magic is uninjured, and he can reach Qiri's from where he lies, and Qiri is sitting there, goosepimpled, enduring it. He wonders if Master Huo might be in enough pain to distract him, if Qiri tried to wrench his magic away, but he doesn't think so. He can squirm around a fair bit under Master Yu and Master Zao if only one of them is using him for a spell - and if he wants to earn himself a beating - but not Huo.

He doesn't get nauseous anymore, like he did when he was a kid. So there's that.

Huo's casting a healing spell, moving Qiri's magic around this way and that to set it up. Qiri assumes it's going to target Master Huo, but spells don't know who anyone is. Qiri can't distract himself, not with his spine tingling and all his magic cringing under the slide of Huo's. Instead he tries to concentrate on something less directly sensory: how's the spell targeting? How is Huo going to make sure it heals him, and not Qiri's irritated skin under where the chains sit, the injuries to his fingers from the last time he irritated Master Yu, the probably broken toe sustained in the earthquake?

He figures it out when the spell is probably almost over: it's going to target the most injured person, and Qiri is a little banged up but Master Huo's got an arrow to the gut and a slice through his thigh that's probably going to bleed him out before the abdominal wound can kill him. It's objectively pretty impressive that he can concentrate enough to make his magic force Qiri's through the motions he wants.

Then, dimly around the cloying sensation of Huo's magic over his, Qiri notices a group of the stranger mages approaching, standing close together, back to back to back, doing something -

And he and Huo are banished somewhere else.

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"What share of people are magic?"

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"Hardly anybody. Nobody else in my village where I was born, nobody else in towns we passed through, nobody else in the city we lived in..."

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"Are the children of magic people likely to be magic?"

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"I don't think so. Yu and Huo tried it and their kid wasn't magic."

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"I'm not sure what they did with it after it turned out not to be magic."

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"They sound like truly charming people. You're very imaginative."

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"Imaginative?"

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"Okay."

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"I'm not really expecting anyone else to come through, but if they do, I take it we should house them somewhere far away?"

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"If it's someone I know, I guess? I'm not afraid of people in general."

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"Or magic users in general?"

 

Probably the kid is scared of him because he was scary at him. That's entirely fair. 

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"If... they might try to force me to do spells with them, I guess?"

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Sigh. "Okay. Once we've examined this whole situation a little more we can get you some human friends, by the way, humans usually get along better with other humans."

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"Okay."

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"I think that's everything. You've been very patient. Thank you."

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"You're welcome."

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Qiri is kind of bored. He does stretches, and then he meditates for lack of any better ideas even though he's terrible at meditating.

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He meditates too, if 'trying really hard not to stop your heart' counts, and then tries to get back to work. It's hard to work. He's so distracted.

 

He keeps one channel of attention on the magic human.

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The magic human meditates until he feels hungry enough to eat lunch, then summons lunch.

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Lunch is soup and a sandwich and fried meatball-things and a potato salad, brought by an Elf who doesn't look much older than Qiri.

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"Thank you!"

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"Of course! Are you okay?"

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